The remarkable discovery
of a box of letters in the archives of the BBC is shedding new light on
conditions and attitudes in France during World War Two.
The letters - about 1.000 have survived - were
sent
to London from just after the French surrender to Germany in June 1940, through to the end of 1943.
They were addressed to the French service of the BBC,
otherwise known as Radio Londres, which during the German occupation was
a vital source of
information
and comfort for millions of French men and women.
Extracts from the letters were read out on Friday evenings on
a programme called The French Speak to the French, whose aim was to
build
morale and stiffen civilian resistance to the Germans and Vichy.
After the war, the letters were put in storage and forgotten.
That was until historian Aurelie Luneau stumbled upon them while
researching her thesis on Radio Londres.
"I was in this tiny
room
in the BBC archives in Reading, and they brought me a box marked
'Letters from France'," she says. "One look inside and I knew it was one
of those finds that historians normally only dream about."
Remarkably, for a good
part
of the war it was still possible to post mail from France and for it to reach London.
If you lived in the unoccupied Vichy zone - it was not until
the end of 1942 that the whole of France was occupied by the Germans -
you simply affixed the
correct
stamp and took it to the post office.
Many of the letters and cards have the most
basic
of addresses, such as "BBC, London".
The post had to pass through the Vichy censors'
office
which checked some 360,000 letters every week but evidently there were
sympathetic members of staff because during 1941 and 1942 around 100
letters a month got through.
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The letters come from people in every walk of life”
Some letters even had
messages
appended in the censor's own hand, saying things like "I agree".
Letters from the German zone could easily be smuggled through to the unoccupied zone and then
sent
on. Others came via friends in Switzerland or Portugal, or the US consulate in Lyon.
Once in Britain, the letters were first read by military
intelligence before being passed on to Radio Londres. Many still bear
the annotations of British intelligence officials.
Most of the letters were sent anonymously or signed with pseudonyms or initials - only occasionally is there a
full
name. The risk was great, if the writers were identified.
"The letters come from people in every walk of life - workers, intellectuals, farmers. And they deal with every kind of
subject
- the hardships, the shortages, the arrests, denunciations of
collaborators, small acts of resistance," says Luneau. "Some even give
maps showing the RAF where to bomb."
In March 1941 a correspondent signing himself N.S. writes from Nantes to describe what happened in the local
cinema
when a newsreel came on showing a meeting between Hitler and Mussolini.
"Oh you should have heard the din! Everyone was whistling
and shouting and stamping their feet, cursing these two old cronies with
words
that I dare not repeat.
"In the
next
seance, the audience was told that during the newsreel there must be
silence… so when the moment came, the whole of the auditorium succumbed
to a sudden and noisy cold! Everyone was coughing and sneezing!"
And here is another small act of defiance,
sent
from Alsace.
"In Saverne a huge Swastika was hoisted above the castle ruins. But it was torn down and replaced by a French tricolour.
"The heroes who did this
carried
it out to perfection, because they also entwined the flagpole with
barbed wire and removed the crampons that were used for climbing up the
tower.
"The next day the population enjoyed the ridiculous scene of
the Wehrmacht attempting to shoot the flag down with a machine gun!"
The control room
at BBC Bush House, 1943
Other letters convey the changing mood in France. At first
correspondents are reluctant to criticise Marshal Petain, the World War
One hero who ruled from
Vichy
. But gradually their patience with him is eroded.
In July 1941, a woman signing herself The Stenographer writes: "While continuing to respect the
Marechal
- because it is impossible to believe him capable of treachery - the
French people no longer believe in him. He has become a mere figurehead,
a facade."
And in December 1942, a
letter
signed 22 Mother Hens reads: "You should see the cinemas when the news
come on and they show the Marechal. Total silence. Not one person
claps."
From mid-1942 the persecution of Jews in the occupied
zone
is stepped up, with the compulsory wearing of the yellow star. A
regular correspondent calling himself William Tell, who gets his letters
out via Switzerland, describes the scene in Paris.
"In Belleville and Menilmontant (working class areas) there are many Jews, small artisans for the most
part
.
They get together in little groups and anxiously discuss the news from
the night before. It is very distressing to see the women and the
children of six or seven years of age."
Later there are signs of impatience with the Allies, as the French
wait
helplessly for the long-announced second front. But by 1943, and
especially after the German surrender at Stalingrad in February of that
year, morale is rising.
Around this time N.S. (
again
) recounts a scene from the Paris metro.
"There were two
German
soldiers in our wagon as well as a navy officer. Then an old French
wounded veteran from the First War got on, wearing all his medals, and
when he saw the Germans, he launched into this diatribe - You Germans,
kaput! Your women, your children kaput! Soon you'll see how things are
and there won't be one of you left!
"The three Boches didn't say a thing. But the navy officer, who was standing there impassive and slowly nodding his head, had
tears
running down his cheeks."
Charles de Gaulle broadcasting from the BBC studios in London, 1941
The stories told in the letters were of vital importance to De Gaulle's Free French in London.
They allowed the movement - and indeed British intelligence -
to gauge opinion in France and also to judge the impact of their
propaganda
effort
conducted via the BBC.
It is estimated that some 70 per cent of French households
with a radio set turned in to the BBC during the war - and even today
the reputation of the BBC in
France
owes much to the collective memory of those days.
Throughout all the letters, the one constant theme is
gratitude
for keeping alive the cause of freedom.
In December 1944, a teacher called Monsieur Godard - it was after the Liberation so he could use his real name -
sent
a poem of thanksgiving to the BBC, written by his daughter.
The last couplet reads: "Le Monde entire tournant les yeux vers vous /
Crie
, Merci, BBC, Honneur a vous!"
The Whole World turns its eyes on you / And shouts, Thank You BBC, All Honour to You!
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